Introvert - Diabolic

Yo, I’m just a normal guy, living like I’m born to die

Borderline insane but on a higher plane than y’all could fly

Taking lethal action, tear this beat to fragments

Put the pieces back in place the way that we imagined

I’ll release the Kraken, a violent beast attacking

A fire-breathing dragon flying by the people rapping

Now let’s see what happens when I’ll free the rage inside

To vaporize the way that I feel, see if they survive

My attitude’s fucked up, my brain is fried

Today, I stayed alive.

Tomorrow may just be the day I die

Act accordingly—in fact, I act disorderly

And cordially invite you forgeries to go to war with me

My metaphors got underground heads supporting me

I gain respect, boosting label checks I’m getting quarterly

Still never sold my soul to pop them gold bottles

I wrote novels while this cult follows like we’re role models

I’m on another level (Level).

For you, it’s such a pity (Pity)

Fuck these other guys (Guys).

My people run the city (City)

My name is Diabolic (What?).

My shit is rough and gritty (Yeah)

So tell a friend, tell a foe nobody’s fucking with me

Yo, I’ll make a million stacks chilling, being ill at rap

Y’all pussies couldn’t pull that shit off with a Brazilian wax

Saying shit so groundbreaking, children snap

As the beams making up the foundation of this building crack

How real is that?

Villains back in full effect

Wolves who test took their best shot and got no bullets left

Too many garbage artists marketing the semi cartridge

While we’re looking at you like, «Don't worry about him.

He’s harmless»

And regardless, one swing’ll sting your jaw

And I would swing before you lift a finger toward that thing you draw

I’m just thinking more.

What I put in ink is raw

Swinging swords like samurai in Singapore bring to war

And while the king performs, he gets overthrown

Like he missed the cutoff man and the tying run is going home

I’m the lunatic who’d do the shit you don’t condone

That bipolar chromosome, so watch your fucking vocal tone

I’m on another level (Level).

For you, it’s such a pity (Pity)

Fuck these other guys (Guys).

My people run the city (City)

My name is Diabolic (What?).

My shit is rough and gritty (Yeah)

So tell a friend, tell a foe nobody’s fucking with me

Yo, they say I’m antisocial, they say I’m introverted

But I just feel what y’all say and talking isn’t worth it

Forget the gimmicks.

I kept my image picture-perfect

And flipped the cursive for the critics here to misinterpret

I’m just spitting verses classified as urban legend

Cats who try to battle die, this ax to grind’s the murder weapon

And I’ll be satisfied, natural high the herbal essence

Less advanced like there’s no second chance for first impressions

'Bolic murked the session, then released a classic

Wreaking havoc like an alien that’s bleeding acid

Beneath the madness in an underground secret passage

We rebel ‘til either Hell freezes or the people catch it

Keeping at this ‘til I meet a fiery death

Or this shit gets out of control like I got IBS

Highly blessed, some would say I’m heaven-sent

‘Cause when I die, I’ll resurrect, come back, and represent

I’m on another level (Level).

For you, it’s such a pity (Pity)

Fuck these other guys (Guys).

My people run the city (City)

My name is Diabolic (What?).

My shit is rough and gritty (Yeah)

So tell a friend, tell a foe nobody’s fucking with me